The Sky bleeds blue

Took this on Sunday with a few setting and also this poem below is mine.

The sky bleeds blue
a tree withers
the leaves are dying
fall has come to us
soon the bitter touch
winter will come
snow will cover us
darkness settles all around
the wind shakes us
soon the sky bleeds blue again.
It warms
The leaves return.
Barren no more,
life fills the bare branches...
The sky bleeds warmth.
Spring has come.